My Nation

My nation is Satan’s shadow
So my life is full of sorrow.

They quench love’s thirst of the good ones by poison
They are extremely cruel and lack vision.

They do all the bad works in God’s name
The curse of the good ones follows them.

They have gone astray there’s no doubt about it
Cause they oppress the good ones to meet their greed.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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October 11, 2011 at 8:58 AM
Deep. Powerful. Expressive. Good write.
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